Andrew growled at the door when Eliza’s pushed his chest with both hands. She had her hair dishevelled, her lips swollen and a gorgeous blush on her cheeks. She was the sexiest woman in the whole f*****g world and he was about to claim her right there, right now, if some unwanted guest had not interrupted them.
“Eliza” Andrew tried to retain her in his arms but she slipped from his embrace and composed herself, putting her hair in a ponytail and seating on the couch as if nothing had ever happened. Andrew, on the other hand, was still half naked and craving for her lost touch.
“Open the door” It sounded like a challenge. This game had not ended, yet.
Andrew put on his shirt with a smirk, not taking his eyes off hers. He knew she was enjoying the sight, she reeked of s*x
